funky iced brownie

So I was on the phone with my mom in line at Chick Fil A telling her about a dream I had last night. I dreamt that (long story short), I received a check for $600,000 for a day's work. The exact amount of the check was $666,000. Not cool, right? But, still a lot of money. So mom and I hung up so I could order. The girl in the little box said, "your total is $6.66." Seriously!!
I called mom back and told her. She's always been really weird about stuff like that and it has rubbed off on me. Anytime it happens I will buy something else to change my total. So when I got up to the window I asked the girl if they had cookies or something. She sold me some funky iced brownie to bring my total to $7.95. Totally worth the $1.29.

In other news...
I'm still totally over people telling me how big I am, and thinking that just because I'm big, that I will somehow spontaneously go into labor early. Nope, not so. I especially like being told by someone who is a good foot taller than me (seriously, she's over 6 feet tall) and a month behind me that she asked her doctor to check her baby to make sure it wasn't too small because I was so much bigger than her. Seriously. She has a good foot of height on me. You think we would carry our babies differently? She has at least 5 or 6 inches more torso than I do!! And she's only gained 1 lb. I've gained over 20!

I guess I'm just tired of the general commentary about my body. Can we talk about something else, please??

We had a good time in CS this past weekend. I bought a bouncy chair from Once Upon a Child. I also received a few baby gifts while I was there (that were wonderful, by the way.) Thanks again to my wonderful CS friends. :)

Our prepared childbirth class is Saturday. That should be interesting. Then Justin and I need to get busy in Cole's room. For serious. My shower is coming up on June 27 and I would love to have his closet cleaned out before then. We'll see!!